Alex (avec un accent Francais)

I woke up to a yelp in the night.  It was me turning on my ribs in a manner they did not appreciate.  However, in the morning, they didn't feel so bad so off we went.

We were on the first lifts out of Morillon and enjoyed a beautiful blue run on the way to Flaine.  The next lift on the journey over had frosty seats & not wanting a damp derriere, I stretched up to wipe the seat I was sitting on.  I felt a pop from my ribs & the type of pain that makes you feel a little sick.  Something definitely wasn't right and it was definitely going to curtail my skiing.

I left Rich to head across to Flaine and I headed to the best chocolat chaud cafe on the slopes.  I discovered Rich escorting me a short while later, not wanting to leave me in case I got knocked over.  At the mountain chalet, he set off again for Flaine and I set off for the deck chairs for a day's sunshine - lucky the end of the week is pure blue sky - there are far worse ways to spend a day!

Meet Alex who served with a smile and a touch of French micky taking of my English accent:

- chocolat chaud avec Chantilly
- cafe au lait
- ice tea peche
- des frites
- chocolat chaud avec Chantilly et marshmallows.